COSMIC VERSES

my short cosmic verses…
have been created to help you feel my hope
when I leave Earth’s troubling reality behind,
and accept the cosmic perspective
that enters my mind.

I see a world with Earthlings

accepting they know far less

than those who thought

they knew far more, but rather

than bemoan their fate, they’re set

to celebrate new puzzles to solve

as they consciously evolve.

I see a world in which

those to advance safely embrace,

eyes aglow with the faith babies feel

as they gaze at a stormy night,

trusting with inner sight

that despite lightning strikes,

every little thing gonna be alright.

Life is easier if you believe

a loving, guiding force wanting

the best for everything everywhere

has orchestrated Earth’s history,

so humanity could do its tasks,

and now asks those receiving

new energy to remove

their Homo sapiens’  masks

and enter the portal in their mind

only the freed are able find.

 

I see a world in which

children grow up to be citizens

not of any country, but of a planet,

solar system, galaxy, and universe;

each day a new chance

to mentally advance.

Some think everything

alive on Earth is an Earthling.

Others say the term refers

only to humanity.

To me, Earthlings are those

aware of what they are, energy

orbiting a workhorse star,

and due a mental earthquake,

a change natural and strange,

familiar yet new, meek yet strong,

with visions future composers

will express in joyful song.

I see a world where truth

increases human brain power,

that it might reach the sacred hour

when cosmic contact is theirs

embracing, enlightening, humbling,

those whose good deeds

are their prayers.

I see word games

as major mental exercises,

helping minds mature, but not

leap ahead too fast, endangering

cosmic energy beyond the portals

opening for evolving mortals.

I see a world

in which the cosmos

is celebrated. And daily

discoveries in scientific fields

bring hope, like a golden rope,

helping Earthlings escape the pit,

to where cosmic consciousness

awaits the mentally fit.

I see a world with children

getting the credit they deserve,

born on the cusp of a major shift,

to construct a new reality to serve

That which loves them very much,

and has been keeping the truth,

as It must, hush, hush.

I see a world

with no losers, no misfits,

everyone essential to the mix,

each blessed with cosmic gifts

to make the Earthling tribe

glad to be so fully alive.

I see a planet where Earthlings

realize it takes decades to acquire

the experiences and skills

they now can capably synthesize, so

many once considered ‘over the hill’

are blessed to fulfill a new role;

elevating humanity’s

cosmic soul.

I see a world with its lessons

not what humans thought,

most unable to imagine beyond

science fiction, to know history’s

just one fairytale in a universe

teeming with many such,

space-time zipping by

with an evolutionary thrust.

I see a world with a miracle;

God’s Creator’s got a new script,

hot off the cosmic press, for those

no longer nearer apes than Mars,

and with many wise co-stars

awaiting a meet and greet

with Earth’s evolving cast,

once it wishes good riddance

to Homo sapiens’  bad boy past.

I see language reborn, with

some words thrown out as garbage,

too abused to salvage for the sage

entering The Cosmic Age, where

Elders, in moral mental attire,

help evolving human minds

stretch ever higher.